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Victoria Javadi is driving herself crazy trying to work out if Cassie McKay wants to sleep with her. To make matters worse, their dynamic in the workplace has become... distracting.
Victoria hates that Trinity Santos found out about her crush on McKay. All she does is tease her and make her life more difficult. Except the more time Victoria spends with Santos, the more she doesn't want the teasing to stop.=-=-=-=-=-=-
On the other end of the phone, McKay hesitantly asked "Vadi...are you with fucking Santos right now?"
"Actually," Vic gasped, voice breaking. "Santos is fucking me right now."
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Victoria found Cassie's jealousy endearing.
Or, at least, she did, until Cassie all but dragged her off the dance floor at a club, glaring at Santos with the most anger (not directed at Chad) Victoria had ever seen from her.
'Cassie!' She had screeched, the vodka in her system cancelling out all volume control, 'What the fuck?'
or, jealous Cassie, drunk Victoria and a brief but honest argument.
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Cassie McKay is a lonely fisherman with no luck in romance until one day a supernatural intervention leads her to exactly what she's been looking for.
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- Part 1 of Who Is She?
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It didn't always have to be tangled up in sheets, or shoved in supply closets or empty rooms… but sex helped. It helped to feel that Victoria wanted her the same way that Cassie did. That she enjoyed it, and chose to engage in it with her. It helped her feel at ease, helped calm her mind, and told her that it was okay.
It was okay for Victoria to kiss her.
It was okay for Cassie to touch her.
It was okay for them to have sex.── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ──
McKay still struggles with feeling guilty during sex with Javadi. She's trying to let go of that.
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Nine O'clock, Home Alone, Paging You (Wishing You'd Come Over) by AlovVera
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
05 May 2026
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"…What are you doing?" McKay's voice had gotten quiet, hushed and quick as though speaking about something secretive. Javadi couldn't hold back anymore.
"I need you,"
She whispered it so quietly that she wasn't sure the call had picked it up. Her fingers buried back inside of her, the aching unbearable. It wasn't enough, none of it was, and she was putting everything on the line for it.
"…You need me?"
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Or, Javadi's struggling to get off after a rough shift. She calls McKay for help.

